Chapter 236: Archers vs. Snipers!

The Tartars left behind immediately dispersed and looked for favorable terrain to block the pursuers. After taking off their armor, they rolled their clothes on the ground and covered with soil. Then, they began to look for places to lurk. They were very flexible and quickly disappeared into the surrounding fields. If they had not paid special attention, they would not have noticed their existence.

"Chase!"

Yang Zhiyuan and others continued to catch up.

Soon, they entered the field where the Tartar archers lurked.

After winning, they were obviously a little careless and did not send anyone to search in front.

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly, an arrow flew into the air.

A soldier in front was caught off guard and was shot in the chest by an arrowhead. He fell to the ground on the spot, and the tiger gun in his hand was also thrown aside. He pushed his feet a few times, held the arrow shaft in front of his chest hard, trying to pull it out, but unfortunately found that he had no strength. Then, he tilted his head and no longer moved. Blood flowed out of his chest, dyeing the gray military uniform red.

"Swoosh!"

Almost at the same time, another arrow flew over.

Another soldier was caught off guard and was shot to death on the spot. It was too late for the people next to him to rescue him. The archery skills of the Tartars were really too accurate and ruthless. All the arrows shot at the arrow were the key points of the human body, and there was no possibility of rescue.

"Notice!"

"Tartar archer!"

Yang Zhiyuan shouted quickly and squatted down quickly.

The other soldiers quickly slowed down and kept firing around.

The fields in front were uneven, with ridges, earth slopes, small pits, etc., blocking the guard soldiers. The archers of the Tartars were hiding behind. The soldiers' random shooting obviously did not receive any effect, and they were simply wasting ammunition.

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly, another Tartar archer emerged from other places, raised his hand and had an arrow. When the arrow shot, his figure disappeared immediately. The warriors in the guard tried their best to shoot in the direction of his archery, but they did not gain anything.

Looking back, the arrowhead flew over, and another soldier was shot and fell to the ground with moaning. The sharp and heavy arrowhead shot into the warrior's chest. The arrowhead stabbed deeply, leaving only half of the arrow shaft outside. Obviously, there was no need to rescue.

“So many Tartars!”

"Be careful of concealment!"

Zhiyuan Yang shouted in a deep voice.

"Bang bang bang!"

Of course, the soldiers of the guards were not polite, and a series of Minnis ejected. Whether there were anyone or not, they would shoot first. However, the favorable terrain covered the Tartar archers. The whistling Minnis only shot countless other dust, but did not hit any target. The white smoke kept floating, and the fragmented soil on the field made the Tartar archers more convenient for them to hide themselves.

No one knows where the Tartar archers were hiding. Looking around, it seemed that all the terrain had not changed at all. For a moment, everyone could only cover each other, squat on the ground, and carefully observe the surroundings. This section of the wilderness is actually not complicated, but due to the existence of Tartar archers, it is not easy for the guards to pass. Unless they are willing to pay more casualties.

"Oh shit!"

Yang Zhiyuan scolded fiercely.

The Tartars' archery technique is still very fatal, and rashly attacking will inevitably cost a great price. Obviously, it is unnecessary to pay too much at this time. In the past, when they fought with the Tartars one to one, everyone was very satisfied. But now, even if it is ten to one, everyone feels that the casualties are heavy. The Tartars' life is becoming less and less valuable.

"The Fourth Association, encircle from the left!"

"The Third Association, encircle from the right!"

Jerry Yang quickly assigned a task.

The soldiers then hugged and marched around, slowly surrounding the Tartars from all directions. The Tartar archers can effectively hide in a certain direction, but they can't effectively hide in every direction! As long as they find the figure of the Tartar archers and shoot them all over, they must beat all the guys into hornets.

"Tiger head!"

"Let the sniper solve it!"

"You go around from other directions and continue chasing!"

Zhang Zhun's voice came.

He took Yang Weiguo and others to arrive from behind and just saw this scene.

From later generations, he naturally knew very well that facing sporadic Tartar archers, the large army would not have good results, but would only increase their own casualties. One-on-one is the best way. He was surrounded by more than a dozen snipers, just in time to deal with these Tartar archers. Snipers against archers, and needles against wheat horns, are suitable.

"clear!"

Yang Zhiyuan agreed and led the soldiers around the field in disappointment and continued to move forward.

"Three people in groups, cover each other and move forward!"

"The troops are divided into multiple directions and encircle them from different directions!"

Zhang Zhun said slowly.

With a command, Zhong Wuying, Dugu Lie, Ma Yi, Yang Weiguo and others dismounted and approached the Tartar archers. They were all snipers, and Zhang Zhun had time to guide them on how to lurk and how to kill. Now, it was a small test for them.

Zhang Zhun himself also fell off his horse, took a tiger gun, and looked around with a fierce look. Well, today Zhang Zhun is indeed a little addicted to killing Tartars. Although Zhang Lingyun had already counted thirty-four, Zhang Zhun still felt unsatisfied.

"Bang!"

Zhang Zhun suddenly raised his hand and shot him.

On the left front, a Tartar archer fell down in response to the sound.

The arrows in his hand were scattered on the ground before they could shoot out.

When the Tartars were shooting archery, they also needed to stand up. This was their necessary action. This action would undoubtedly expose themselves. Zhang Zhun seized this opportunity to shoot and killed the other party first.

“Thirty-five!”

"It's still a white-armored soldier!"

Zhang Lingyun was not here, so Zhang Zhun had to count for himself.

"Bang!"

At this time, the gunshots of other snipers also sounded.

"Bare one to death!"

Ma Yi's voice came.

It turned out that just now their group was moving, a Tartar archer tried to attack. Fortunately, Ma Yi's reaction was only slightly slower than Zhang Zhun. When the Tartar archer just opened his bow, he shot first and killed the other party with one shot. The Tartar archer's arrow shot out weakly and inserted it crookedly on the ground.

"I'll kill one too!"

Liu Jixiang's voice came.

His eyes were quite good, and he first discovered a figure on the side of a Tartar archer. The Tartar probably only noticed his front, but forgot his side and back. As a result, when he was waiting for his prey, someone had already approached quietly. As a result, Liu Jixiang raised his hand and shot him and knocked the other party to the ground, motionless.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, another dull gunshot sounded.

But Zhong Wuying fired the gun.

In front of his left, a Tartar archer fell down unwillingly. In fact, he had the opportunity to shoot Zhong Wuying. As long as Zhong Wuying's movements were a little slower, the arrow in his hand could take action. With his archery, as long as the arrow shot smoothly, it would not be too difficult to hit the target, and the chance of getting out of hand was very low. However, Zhong Wuying was a little faster than him.

When the bullet hit the Tartar archer, the arrow in his hand had not yet escaped. Therefore, after being shot, the Tartar archer leaned back and flew upwards, completely deviating from the target. The arrow shot into the sky drew a long arc in the air, then slowly landed on the ground and directly inserted into the mud.

Zhang Zhun held the Hu Ben Gun, hugged his waist, and slowly searched forward.

He picked up a stone in his left hand and threw it forward.

"Dong!"

The stone fell to the ground and made a slight sound.

On the front right, a Tartar archer immediately leaned out.

"Bang!"

Zhang Zhun quickly turned the gun and pulled the trigger.

The Tartar archer groaned and fell directly to the ground.

However, at this moment, another Tartar archer appeared, bent his bow and shot him at Zhang Zhun with an arrow. The arrow was so powerful that it was really amazing.

The Hu Ben gun in his hand had no bullets and could not fight back. Zhang Zhun had no choice but to lie on the ground.

"Swoosh!"

The arrow flew in the air and rubbed Zhang Zhun's back.

"Bang!"

Almost at the same time, a gunshot came.

The Tartar archer suddenly fell to the ground with a slump.

Zhang Zhun looked at it sideways and found that it was Dugu Lie who shot.

“Good!”

Zhang Zhun gave Dugu Lie a thumbs up and quickly reloaded himself in case of another fight.

Soon, the Hu Ben gun was reloaded.

Zhang Zhun threw a stone in front again.

"Dong!"
To be continued...